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"Yamamoto Sachi. Your father is Yamamoto Takuto," the voice said in English.
'How does this guy know… wait. This is a strange voice that must be covered by a machine that won't allow me to detect his voice. It has to be either L or Kira… No, it has to be L. He would be the only one to actually look up the FBI agents' family background. Not only that, but he could probably gain that amount of information within a second's worth of time; knowing the ingenious L.'
"Hello, L," you said positively.
There was a short silence.
"I am contacting you because of the status of your father," the unfamiliar masculine and feminine mixed voice stated.
"I understand. Please continue," you said.
'Ok, he's obviously going to get me taken in for questioning… I can tell he's already suspicious of me. I can't just tell him, "Oh! Did you know…you're on an anime and it's broadcasted all throughout the Japan and probably Asia, maybe even the United States or the world! So everyone who watches this anime knows everything about the Kira case! The thing is that they don't know it's actually happening in real life!" I can totally tell him that… I really don't think my name fits me anymore…'
A.N: Sachi means blessed/luck in Japanese.
"Your father, Yamamoto Takuto, died from a heart attack. As I thought, this is related to a case we are currently working on," he stated.
"The Kira case. Am I correct? It seems that this current rate, everyone one who tends to die of a heart attack is somehow related to the Kira case," you asked.
'How could Light Yagami be so stupid to make almost every kill a heart attack?'
"I have read your records, schooling and general, you are a one-of-a-kind genius. But this is beyond what you should know. This is confidential information. I will not inquire you about it. I am 76 percent sure that you know more than just this miniscule amount of information," he said.
'It's quite true…I am graduating a university this year and I'm nineteen.'
"I'll tell you this; give me the address of where my father's body is. You can then plan a day where you can question me all you want," you answered.
'He's probably going to want a physical meeting. It makes sense for him to interrogate me. My dad was a FBI agent, which he probably suspects that I know that, too. I know about the Kira case. I might even cause him to suspect me as Kira.'
"Hmmm…that is a impressive idea. Your father's body is at the corner of Fuji and Sakura in Tokyo. A.N: These streets are not real. I just made them up. xD June the fifth, this is exactly two days away. Watari will come to your house to pick you up at exactly 2 A.M. that morning. This is to be certain that no one will be able to see where your destination will be. Be sure that no one in your household is to know about this conference.
"Hai," you answered.
"We shall meet on June the fifth, then. Until th-" he began.
"Sumimasen, to interrupt, but are you alone?" you asked.
"Possibly, why do you ask?" he said.
"I will no longer be known as Yamamoto Sachi. It is… Yama…guichi… S…ayomi. This is a name to keep in case Kira is among your team," you said.
'Wow...I am so amazing to come up with those names... Kristi Yamaguichi's last name and one of my friend's first name. That's just lovely.'
"I understand, until the fifth, Sayomi," he said.
"Hai, until the fifth, L," you answered.
You waited until he hung up. Then you switched back to the other line. You heard your mom weeping.
"Hai, until the fifth, L," she answered.
I released my finger from the talking button on the micriphone, satisfied with the conversation. Something made me fill up with agreement with this girl. The only part that bothered me was the fact that she knows confidential information.
'Hmmm... she sounds so positive that it's me. I didn't even notify her that the one who was speaking to her was actually, in fact, L.'
"Ryuusaki, isn't this a bit too hasty of a move? Should you really be coordinating a physical meeting when this is the first time you've talked to this girl? You've never met her? Is that truly a safe move?" Watari consults from behind you.
"It's alright, Watari. This girl is literally harmless. I have all her background information. I'm just simply going to have a small interrogation with her; that is if she makes it through all the sensors in the entrance of the building. There is a 21 chance she might be Kira. I might even allow her to join the task force," I replied turning my swivel chair to face him.
"Could you locate Yamamoto Sachi's file so I can just referrer to it when I need to?" I said while turning back to face the screens, "While getting me that, could you also bring me some strawberry cake?"
"Hai, Ryuusaki-sama," Watari answers while walking off.
"Oh, Watari," I called.
"Hai, Ryuusaki-sama," he responded.
"Does this Yamamoto Sachi seem familiar? I feel like I've met her before," I said.
"Perhaps you've met her before at the orphanage," Watari answered.
"Yes, perhaps," I said.
'There's a 56 percent possibility…'
"Yammamoto Sachi… Yamaguichi Sayomi…," I mumbled under my breath.
"Mom? Mom? I'm coming right now ok? I'll be there in a few minutes," you said.
"Sachi…" she weeped.
"In public I'm no longer Sachi. I'm Sayomi, ok? You are.. Tsukiko, ok? It's only for our safety. I'll explain later. I'll see you in a few," you said.
"Bye," she answered as she hung up.
A few more tears dripped from your eyes as you stuffed your cell phone into your pocket. You swiped them away before they reached your cheeks.
You grabbed your car keys from the kitchen counter, locked the front door, and ran to the garage, where the cars were supposed to be. You were quite disappointed when you discovered that both cars were taken.
'Shit! They're both taken. Crap! Now I gotta take the bike.'
You quickly grabbed your small backpack and replaced your phone's storage area, from your pocket to a pocket in the backpack. You threw the keys into your backpack. You slung the miniature sized blue backpack over your shoulders, rapidly clipped on your helmet and got on your bike. You made sure everything was locked in your house. You then left and pedaled your way to your Dad's corpse.
You pedaled as hard and as fast as you humanely could. Cars honked as you passed, but you didn't care. All that was on your mind was getting to your dad's body.
'Can't this frikin' contraption go any more rapidly?! They did make this to have faster transportation than your feet! Right now it won't go faster than a crippled man who's about to kick the bucket!'
You were only a few minutes away from your planned destination. Tears built up in your eyes and the wind blew them away. Everything you passed was a blur. Nothing mattered; there was no point for you to casually look at the landscape. All that took place in your heart was the tragedy that took place that morning.
'Crap it! Dad…why you? Why?'
The image of your dad in your mind was your absolute motivation to pedal harder. The last person you would imagine dead would be your dad. You couldn't imagine him just…just dying like that. Poof! He's dead…That's just not possible.
Once you made it to the corner of Fuji and Sakura you found yourself behind an entire mob of people. You leaned your bike against a wall and unclipped your helmet. You took off your helmet, but kept it in your hands.
"Excuse me," you said slightly pushing away the people you were walking past, "Mom!"
You caught the sight of your mom kneeling as close as the body they would allow her.
"M'am, please don't touch the body," an officer said.
"Oh my god, it's Dad. It really is Dad," you cried as you kneeled next to your mom.
You recognized the nose that was almost too big for his face, the small squinty eyes, and the face that smiled whenever you accomplished something. It was that face that made the angry face whenever you did something bad. Whenever you were scared, it was THAT face that comforted you. It was the face of your father.
You were just waiting for the moment he would open his eyes and say, "Haha! I got you this time, didn't I?"
But you positively knew within that he wouldn't play such a mean joke. The horrible thing about was his death was the fact that he died in pain. That caused you to hurt so much inside. You could never forgive anyone that made your dad die in pain.
'Yagami Light…I will bring you to justice.'
"Dad…" you wept, "Mom, c'mon. Let's be strong. You taught me that. Dad would want that, too."
A.N: Here comes the cheesiness…xD
"You've grown up so much, Sach…Sayomi," your mom said touching your cheek.
"Ok, everyone move out!" an officer said as they put your dad's body on a stretcher.
They covered his body with a black garbage bag-like material.
"Let's go, Mom. There's a café near here. Let's get something to drink," you said.
"Yagami-taicho speaking. Hai, L-san. I understand," a police officer said answering his phone.
That moment something triggered inside your head.
'L? Chief Yagami! He's head of the police task force. I remember…'
Your mom and you got up from your kneeling position. Just the second you turned around that police officer tapped you.
I used my advanced technology that was set-up in front of me to contact Chief Yamgami. I typed in Yagami-san's name and clicked the button that would allow me to contact him.
"Yagami-taichou speaking," he answered.
I pressed the button on my device, in front of me, that allowed me to speak directly to Yagami-san.
"Yagami-san, speak to a young girl about her father and about the conversation with me this morning. She has brunette hair that reaches mid-back, light brown eyes, most likely with her mother at the scene right now. Her name is…Yamaguichi Sayomi. I would like to know more about this girl. She seems to know some things about our Kira case. She might possibly be one of our Kira suspects," I informed.
"Hai, L-san. I understand," he answered.
"Goodbye," I said releasing the button.
"Just like what I except from L, straight to the point," the chief said "Yamaguichi Sayomi?"
"Hai?" you answered.
"I am so sorry for your loss," he said to your mom and you.
Your mom just nodded her head understanding. You just looked down.
"I am Chief Yagami of the Japanese Police Task Force. I understand that you, Sayomi, had contact with L, this morning," he explained.
"Yes, I did," you replied.
Your mom looked at you, not quite understanding. You just look at her and gave her a look that said, "I'll tell you later."
"Why don't we have this conversation at the café over there? I would like to hear the conversation, and I think we all would like some drinks," your mom suggested.
"Yes, of course," Chief Yagami said.
"Why don't you invite the rest of the task force also?" she said, "My treat."
"Hmmm…I don't know," he said looking back at this team.
A couple of them shrugged.
"Yes, why not?" he answered.
Yagami-san walked over to his fellow team mates. You kept an eye on him as he told his task force. That same brunette guy jumped and screamed when Yagami-san informed them of our meeting.
There were four task force members, including Yagami-san. One thing you noticed was that Light was not there.
'Are still at the train station, Light?'
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